Old Man Ruan was stunned, this smile gave him an extremely familiar feeling, so familiar that his heart hurt. dm

The words "Hongyan ......" muttered again, and his eyes looked at a painting hanging on the wall.

There is a woman in the painting, dressed in red like fire, with a bright and fiery smile.

Ruan Yanluo's smile coincided with the woman in the painting, and Master Ruan tightened the handle of the chair. At the gate before, Ruan Yanluo had given him such a feeling, and when he smiled at this time, he was no different from the woman in the painting.

Although one is like a fire and the other is like a breeze, the pride, the self-confidence, and the wind and bones that come out of the bones are all the same.

Ruan Yanluo is his daughter, he is naturally familiar with it, but when did his daughter grow so similar to her mother?

Zhuang Qinglan was very silent and forbearing, but her eyes kept staring at Ruan Yanluo and never moved slightly.

From the time they met to the present, this woman has been very peaceful and noble.

She seems to be just calmly herself, but she inexplicably attracts the attention of the people around her.

Ethereal at first sight, delicacy at opening, erudition at this time.

There is also the laziness and carelessness that has been leaking from her.

"I think I've seen it in a miscellaneous show, but I don't remember what it was." successfully diverted the attention of Master Ruan and Zhuang Qinglan, and only then did Ruan Yanluo open his mouth to explain. The county lord doesn't like to read, but he watches plays, so it shouldn't be too suspicious to say this.

Master Ruan withdrew his gaze from the painting and glanced at Zhuang Qinglan, Zhuang Qinglan said with interest: "Teacher, I'll go back and deal with these two cases first." ”

After Zhuang Qinglan left, Master Ruan didn't move, and kept sitting on the chair, looking at Ruan Yanluo.

He has been looking at this daughter for more time today than in so many years combined.

Ruan Yanluo calmed down and looked back at Ruan Xixian calmly.

She knew that the answer just now was not enough to win people's trust, especially Master Ruan, who was extremely familiar with the county lord, could find a hundred and a thousand loopholes at any time.

But she had no intention of hiding or making up for anything.

This is the county lord's father, the person who gave this body bloodline, if Master Ruan really wants to ask her something, she will tell him without concealment.

After that, whether Master Ruan accepts it or not, she will do her filial piety on behalf of the county lord.

She took the body of the county lord, which she should have returned to the county lord.

Unexpectedly, after looking at her for a long time, Master Ruan didn't say anything, just waved her hand to let her leave.

No one asked, Ruan Yanluo naturally wouldn't rush to tell people that the thing of borrowing corpses to resurrect souls was too weird, and she didn't want to make herself the target of public criticism.

When I walked to the door, I suddenly heard Master Ruan say: "You will be in time for the seventh day of the next month, so prepare well." ”

And what is it?

A woman's fifteen bundles of hair are called a haircut, which also marks the age when she can marry.

This was a big deal in ancient times. And what's even more coincidental is that the county lord even has the same birthday as her, which is also the seventh day of the third month.

The previous county lord had been looking forward to this day, because her marriage to Nangong Jin was set for the third month after the wedding.

But now Ruan Yanluo has a headache, it is the county lord who likes Nangong Jin, not her, why should she marry.

However, although Master Ruan's tone was indifferent, Ruan Yanluo heard a father's concern for his daughter, so he turned around and said meekly: "I know, thank you, Dad." ”

When she returned to her residence, Lan Xiang had already brought charcoal as she had instructed, and Ruan Yanluo found out what she wanted to use among the things she had bought in the morning, and told her not to come out and disturb anyone, so she went into a small remote room in the courtyard.

She asked Lan Xiang to clean up this room before she went out, and at this time the room was empty, only a table and a few wooden shelves, and some cotton cloth was blocked around the windows and doors, all for sound absorption.

Sure that no one could find out what she was doing, Ruan Yanluo looked at the sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal, and some other bits and pieces on the table, and there was a hint of satisfaction on her face.

She wants to make some simple thunder bombs out of black powder, which is not very lethal unless it explodes at close range, and can make people hurt painfully, but it is difficult to kill people immediately.

But if the bleeding cannot be stopped in time after the injury, or if the explosion hits a critical part, it is a different matter.

Ruan Yanluo is not thirsty for killing, and he doesn't like blood, so he just did this to protect himself.

The last time she made this thing was in the training class of the Ministry of National Defense and Security, and she didn't know if the craftsmanship had fallen behind.

Smiling slightly, she rolled up her sleeves, her fingers steady and quickly, and carefully mixed the ingredients.

Her fingers fluttered, like two fluttering butterflies, what should have been boring, but she made it, but it was like art, precise and beautiful.

"Boom!"

After about an hour, there was a dull noise in the hut, followed by thick smoke.

The sound was not too loud, and the smoke was not too loud, so you couldn't see it from a distance, at most they thought it was a fire burning fallen leaves in the yard, but the three of Lan Xiang were startled.

Ever since Ruan Yanluo entered, they had been paying attention to the situation here, and at this time, they hurriedly ran over, and Lan Xing shouted even more anxiously: "County Lord, what happened?" ”

Lan Yue also looked nervously at the place where the smoke came from, that night, Ruan Yanluo took her and her sister's hands across the threshold, and also stepped into their hearts, they were really worried about Ruan Yanluo.

In the smoke, a slender shadow slowly appeared, the clothes on his body were stained with fireworks, but his expression was very happy, and he was playing with a few black beads in his hand.

Ruan Yanluo has a trait that no one can learn, no matter when, where, or whatever happens, she can always be calm and calm.

is like this fireworks in the sky, covered in dust, not only does not damage her temperament at all, but gives her a more calm and atmosphere that has been trained by wind and smoke.

"I'm fine." Ruan Yanluo looked at a few small beads in his hand, a little self-deprecating, sure enough, his craftsmanship still regressed, he originally wanted to make a few more, but he was careless, and he actually made a small explosion.

Fortunately, the black powder was not particularly powerful, and her safety measures were done well, but she was slightly impacted by the air current, and there was no major problem.

"County Lord, you're bleeding!" Lan Yue saw it with sharp eyes.

Ruan Yanluo looked down, and sure enough, there were some blood stains on the left sleeve, probably accidentally brushed by something.

"I'll go get a doctor." Lan Xiang turned her head and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ruan Yanluo.

It's just a small injury, there is no need to stir up the people, she has suffered as many injuries as she was in her previous life, how can she be so squeamish. What's more, when the doctor came, she had to ask how she was injured, and she didn't want to be known what she was doing.

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